Seeing the rice grains and oil stains remaining on her mouth, Rong Jue couldn't help laughing, "You still said that you are not hungry, you can eat all the fried rice in your stomach if you are not hungry?" ”

I originally wanted to taunt her, but the words came out of my mouth, but they turned into a leisurely pity, and I was used to hearing his poisonous tongue, but I was not used to his soft words.

She hurriedly turned her face away and wiped her face with a tissue, but like a child, she couldn't wipe her face clean.

Rong Jue couldn't cry or laugh, and in the next second, without thinking about it, he leaned down and sucked the rice on her face with his mouth.

When he licked the rice off her face with the tip of his tongue, the warmth petrified for a moment.

It was the rest of her meal, and even she felt dirty, and he licked it off with the tip of his tongue and swallowed it into his stomach?

At some point, the mouth that sucked off the rice was rubbed against her cheeks, lip flap, jaw, neck, and collarbone......

She suddenly snorted, "Wait, Rongjue, do I have oil stains on my neck?"

"Well," he brushed her lips again, and then reluctantly let go of her, and said in a hoarse voice, "I'll wipe it again for you." ”

He took out a clean tissue, gently wiped her cheeks, forehead, bridge of nose, eyebrows, and eyes, as if drawing a picture of a beauty, and wiped every part of her face with his fingertips dipped in tissues.

She dodged away in frustration and said angrily, "It hurts, do you want to wipe my face for me, or do you want to paint on my face?"

She really felt a lot of pain, the man's strength was not small, even if he did it unconsciously, when the tissue rubbed against the soft skin on his face, he still felt pain.

Quietly staring at the reddish features on her face, he reached out and rubbed her with his fingertips, "Who made you look so beautiful." ”

With his hot gaze and tender words, all of a sudden, he felt that the distance between himself and Rong Jue seemed to have narrowed a lot.

The atmosphere became weird, and she quickly pulled up the quilt and wrapped her body under the futon without a trace. It was clear that she was on the alert again.

Rong Jue didn't have any other plans, only hooked his thin lips and said, "Yesterday, astrologer and your sister came to see you. ”

The words fell, carefully observing the expression on her face, but Wen Wen did not have any special reaction, only slightly stunned, "They have come to see me?"

She remembered the call she received from Russell that night, so she told Rong Jue that she had expected that the incident that night was related to Russell, and he snorted coldly, "I will put this account on her head." ”

"What are you going to do?" Warm surprise, "get revenge on her?"

"It's actually very simple to deal with a woman like her, what she is most afraid of losing, I will snatch away. ”

Warmth opened his mouth, not understanding what he was thinking.

He said, "A daughter like Russell Sus, what she is most afraid of losing is her fame and wealth, and if she loses these things, she is no longer a rich daughter with a lot of money, but only a beautiful shell." If a woman is left with a beautiful shell, she will become a man's plaything. In the past, Russell could play with men, but she could only be played by men when she lost everything! What she looked down on the most was someone who was nothing and nothing, so I would slowly let her become nothing, and let her taste the loss of everything!"

Wen Wen opened his mouth, his eyes widened, and he looked at the man in front of him in disbelief, "Won't your methods be too ruthless to deal with a woman?"

Rong Jue looked back and said violently, "In order to get what she wants, she can do whatever she wants, but you cry out for a vicious woman like her?"

Warm Zhilu said that he was fighting for himself, but is this too much for a woman?

As if reading her thoughts, he leaned in to her, reached out and gently rubbed her jaw, as if tracing a fragile porcelain statue, with a gentle movement.

He whispered, "Don't worry, you are different from her, and I naturally won't deal with you like this." But if you dare to fool around with astrologers again, I will never let you go easily, and I will use more ruthless means against you than Russell, understand?"

Warmth was speechless.

The man's moodiness made her feel cold, as if she was about to suffocate. I thought I understood him a little, but everything was just back to square one.

After all, she didn't understand him!

At night, the warmth went for a walk in the small garden downstairs, and the silver-white moonlight shone on her, giving her a sense of calm, cold, peaceful, and peaceful.

She found a clean lawn and sat down, and played with the grass around her, and she remembered the maid's side knock, and her heart was full of mixed feelings.

It is undeniable that she was a little shaken, but on the other side, there seemed to be a voice in her ears saying: warmth, you can't shake, you can't get out of control, you can't mess up, you must not have any unrealistic illusions about him, you can't let your future have the slightest connection with him, and you can't gamble desperately, because you can't afford to gamble at all.

She repeatedly recited this sentence in her heart, as if Tang Seng used the golden hoop spell to domesticate Sun Wukong in Journey to the West, and she used this way to hone her restless heart.

Eventually, the heart gradually returned to peace......

The night was dark, and the mistlet wet her fingertips, she took a deep breath and chose to get up and go back to the house.

The effect of self-hypnosis seemed to be very good, and she slept until early in the morning, and when she woke up, she was greeted by a curtain fluttering in the morning breeze.

A touch of morning light slanted through the crack in the slightly opened window, and landed right on her waist.

The pink lip flap was slightly upturned, and she subconsciously looked at her waist, but at this glance, she suddenly found that she was being tightly wrapped in a warm and narrow embrace!

She was startled, but the moment she turned around, she smelled a familiar smell, it was Rong Jue!

How could he sleep with her? When did he come into the house? She was locked last night, and the bedroom was on the second floor, so he couldn't climb the wall, right?!

Suddenly, I remembered that he had the key to the bedroom.

This hateful man actually opened her bedroom with a key without permission!

Uh, it's not right to think about it, it's his bedroom......

I wanted to get up, and the moment I turned my head sideways, the warmth slammed into the man's affectionate black eyes, and a bend of the pool seemed to be able to suck people's eyes in, which was simply a demagogic demon.

It turned out that he had woken up!

"Waking up so early? His voice was slightly hoarse, and his magical, magnetic voice vibrated her eardrums, looking lazy.

"You snuck in with the key?"

She asked knowingly, and he did not shy away from correcting, "I came in openly, but you slept too deeply and didn't know what to do." ”

Cheeky!she cursed in annoyance.

The two men's faces were so close that they could clearly feel each other's breathing, and the intimacy of the distance made Warm uneasy, and she almost immediately guessed what he was waiting for when he ran in in the middle of the night.

Sure enough, he said, "Now that you're awake, do some morning exercise." ”

"Rong Jue," she frowned and murmured as she was rubbed a little painfully by him, "My injuries are not healed yet!"

The man's dark eyes were staring into her eyes and he said, "I drugged you last night, and you're all right." ”

Wen Wen was stunned for a moment, turned over, reached out and touched the injury, and found that it really didn't hurt much, and he was shocked and stunned.

It turns out that he sneaked in last night to help her with medicine?

She sat up, lifted the futon and looked at her feet and neck, which was a little red, as if new flesh had grown, a little stinging, and a little itchy.

"Will there be a scar?" she is a model, and scars are a big no-no.

"With me here, I won't leave you with any scars," he smiled as he wrapped her back into his arms, "Well, I've said I'm going to pay me back, now it's time to make good on my promise." ”

"You said it yourself, I didn't promise you. She pouted.

Rong Jue narrowed his eyes, his fingers hooked his warm chin, and his plump and pink lips seduced him under his nose, and said jokingly, "Playing tricks with me?" It seems that if you don't bully you well, you won't become well-behaved." ”

She bit her lip lightly, her eyes were clear and innocent, "Rong Jue, even if you are thirsty and sexually good, why don't you let me rest for a few days?"

"Shhh

The warm face burned red, "Rong Jue, you are too bastard, the one you said...... I won't. ”

She wanted to retreat, Rong Jue didn't give her a chance at all, three times five divided by two stripped her naked, his strength was very fierce, she couldn't stand it after a few times, sobbing and begging for mercy, "I said, surnamed Rong, can't you be lighter......? Every time...... It's all that heavy?!"

He laughed, "My money is not so easy to take, so you have to bear it for me obediently, whether it is light or heavy." ”

Warm and stunned, her big black and white eyes were stained with a layer of mist, but the stubbornness in her bones was provoked, and in the chaos, she tried to be anti-guest-oriented, and looked at him provocatively.

She suddenly remembered what the maid had said, and she didn't think it was funny, it seemed that she was being amorous again, and she was worried about it again - she was just one of Rong Jue's many affections, oh no, it should be said, she wasn't even a sentimental payment, she just took what she needed and made a deal.

Once you figure it out, don't worry.

She's obviously just a novice, but she brings him a whole new feeling.

"Oh...... Damn woman, who taught you this?huh?!" As he spoke, Rong Jue's face was full of affection.

He squinted dangerously, restrained his anger slightly, and asked her fiercely, and the warmth was silent for a long time, and finally he was defeated by his toughness, and snorted softly.

She tossed and turned under him for a long time, and she couldn't survive or die.

When I woke up, there was no Rong Jue around me, and when I remembered what happened early in the morning, my warm face couldn't help but feel hot. She hurriedly went to the bathroom to take a shower, and when she came out, she heard the maid knocking on the door, "Miss Wen, your sister is here." ”

PS: Recently, due to the website clearance, this article has made a lot of modifications, and the manuscript has changed a lot, before May Day, it can only be changed every day, and the normal update speed will begin to resume in May (200,000 words per month, an average of 6000-9000 words per day), I hope you will continue to support Chao Qingchen, and will definitely give you a wonderful story.